OOC:
Yep, I'm alright with Hour 8 being the final hour.
IC:
Harik took aim with his rifle and shot at Scrop and spun around, he quickly aimed at the Big Bro and fired. It worked! He managed to hit both of them! If he survived long enough he would probably use this technique again in the future, however it seems that, that was not to be as a flurry of bullets pierced through him. One after another they flew through limbs and parts of his torso and he collapsed to the ground.
Harik's arm shook as he reached out for his trusty rifle, laying just barely out of reach. His body felt numb now, all the pain had washed away, his vision blurred. He wondered what had happened to that Hat wearing Mudokon who he had fought alongside, was that his voice he could hear in the distance? The battle around him hardly seemed to exist anymore but he had to get his gun, the others still needed him.
Finally his blurred vision turned to black and his shaking arm fell limp onto the ground...
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